Chapter 1578: Young Master Ruyu 11

Chapter 1578
Listening to Xiao Feng, looking at the longing look on his face, Young Master Le smiled and asked, "What about Xiao Feng? What kind of life do you want to live?"
"I, I want to open a small shop and sell some food. I know how to cook the cooking skills taught to me by the son. If I open a shop, the business will be very good." Xiaofeng said confidently.
"Well, Xiaofeng will definitely live the life he wants." Le Gongzi said softly.
"It's the life we ​​all want to live." Xiaofeng emphasized the words and said persistently.
"Well, it will." Young Master Le nodded and smiled. Although he agreed on the surface, he secretly said in his heart that he would definitely let Xiaofeng leave here and let him live the life he wanted to live.
The kitchen is very clean and tidy, with everything inside. The Tianyuan has two cooks, and the two are preparing dinner for Le Gongzi and them. Seeing Master Le came, the two put down what they were holding and asked Master Le what he had to order.
"No, you are busy with you. Let me take a look first. I will prepare some things that the distinguished guests will use tomorrow." Le Gongzi waved his hand to signal the two to continue to work.
The two cooks should come down, turn around and continue to work.
Young Master Le looked at this and touched that in the kitchen, with joy in his eyes. Xiaofeng followed behind and watched this scene, feeling a bit sour in his heart. In the eyes of the world, Le Gongzi is proficient in everything, especially good at playing the piano. But who knows that Le Gongzi's favorite thing is not these, the Gongzi's favorite is cooking. The son doesn't have a strong appetite, but he likes good food, and likes to delve into dishes. I prefer others to eat his food to affirm his sense of accomplishment.
However, the Changqing Building does not allow the young man to be exposed to smoke, let alone allow his hands to become rough. And the cooking, compared with Fenghuaxueyue, is simply irrelevant, no, it's even a difference. If you know that Mr. Le does this, the guests will feel that Mr. Le has no style and will not like it, so he seldom has the opportunity to cook by himself.
And now, the distinguished guest has specified that Young Master Le will cook a hot pot for him. Maybe in the eyes of others, the distinguished guest seemed to be a bit of a joke, but Xiaofeng knew that his son was happy.
Young Master Le has been busy in the kitchen for a meeting, tidying up all the kitchen utensils that he will use tomorrow, and this is how he still wants to come out of the kitchen.
"I don't know if that distinguished guest likes brown sugar glutinous rice hollow pills, I will get up early tomorrow to make some. There are also white noodles and hair cakes with a little jam in the middle..." Le Gongzi said while walking.
"Is the jam made by the son himself? Is it made with cane sugar and fruit?" Xiaofeng's eyes brightened when he heard it. He likes sweets, and the son has secretly brewed jam once, and the taste has made him reluctant to forget it. The jam can be soaked in water or eaten in steamed buns.
"Yes, I don't know if that guest likes it or not," Le Gongzi muttered.
"Definitely like it, definitely like it." Xiaofeng Xiaoji nodded as if pecking at the rice. "That distinguished guest seems to like food very much. The son is doing this now. They can't stop it this time."
"I think you like it better." Young Master Le looked at the shining wind, and said with an angry smile.
"Everyone likes what the son makes delicious, who doesn't like it?" Xiaofeng laughed.
(End of this chapter)